Poem #139

Glowing orbs circle in a dark abyss

pulled by magick what we call physics

now. Blackholes doom similar to hell

or purgatory? the lines that trace

a history soon to be forgotten.


 

Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future! 

-Alina

2 responses to “Poem #139”

  1. blindzanygirl Avatar
    blindzanygirl

    Oh gosh. Very telling. Evocative. Deep. Thankyou

    1. alinahappyhansenwriter Avatar
      alinahappyhansenwriter

      Thank you!